Madam, president loves you secrectly

Song Qianqian moved the glass at her hand to one side and looked at her side face. She was distracted for a while.

Song Manxi was excessively protected by his family when he was very young because of his health. Even though he was later sent to the countryside, he was still under the control of his grandmother. He didn't drink at all.

After growing up, although she had to drink some wine on many occasions, due to the protection of her brothers, she still didn't have to drink too much. To put it bluntly, she was an idiot like a dry duck to water and she to wine.

Song Qianqian straightened the broken hair on her forehead. Seeing that she kept shouting hot, he took the remote control and turned down the indoor air conditioner a little. He put on a leather coat, took out the mobile phone in the leather coat, made a phone call and went out. He didn't open his mouth until a familiar voice came through: "She's drunk. I'm sorry. It's unexpected. You have to bear more. I have an announcement. I have to rush back to Jiangcheng immediately. Time is running out. You come up and take her away. She'll trouble you to take care of her."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time before replying to her: "I'm troubling you."

Song Qianqian picked up the satchel on one side and went out: "Oh, trouble or something. It's serious. Don't forget, she's also my sister. By the way, I don't know if I should say something."

The other side was silent for a long time: "you say."

Song Qianqian closed the door of the box, put on sunglasses and stepped on Hentian Gao to go out: "I know the girl's temperament best. She is a person who can easily get into trouble. Once identified, it is difficult to change. If she hurts her, she won't say, but she will put it in her heart. If you do so, don't worry that the girl will remember you one day?"

The other side was silent again. Song Qianqian's eyes blocked by Sunglasses crossed a touch of cunning, and his red lips bent slightly: "Ah Xiao, it's not your sister. I said you were a very paranoid boy since childhood. Even if you want to hurt a lot of people, you won't stop. But as long as you meet this girl, you will be in a mess. You want to give her the best, but you have to hurt her. Don't you think you're contradictory?"

Song Qianqian paused for a while, pressed the VIP elevator, opened the door and went in, pressed the bottom key, and the elevator slowly went down: "don't you think it's so tired?"

Jun Xiao looked up from the black cayenne and looked at the floor of the building where the lights were still on. His forbearing eyes flashed slightly. After taking back his sight, he looked at the figure of song Qianqian who had come out through the front glass of the car. He honked the horn, song Qianqian understood, turned and sat in his nanny car not far away.

"I don't want to involve her." Jun Xiao whispered.

Her voice was still in her ear and came through her mobile phone: "but it has been implicated, hasn't it?"

"Oh, Xiao, don't deceive yourself and others. From the day she married you, she stepped into your plan. At first, did you want to refuse? You may be thinking that refusing can save her, but selfish, you don't want to lose her, so you finally want to try your best to protect her while getting her, but you can protect her The way to protect her is now exile, isn't it? "

"I won't let her really get hurt." Jun Xiao's voice was low, some of the pain of being poked into her heart.

"The injury is not necessarily on the body, and the injury in the heart is immeasurable." Song Qianqian looked out of the window and his eyes became very deep. "You gave her, maybe it hurt to the bone, she wouldn't say."

"I will protect her... No, I will protect her."